” I traced the line where the canvas met her bare back and then continued across her butt. “Remember where your butt is resting here against the s...ool. Can you do that?”“I’ll try, sir,” she squeaked.“I need to take the reference photos now and then start drawing on this beautiful canvas you’ve provided me today.”I turned to get my camera and to turn the video on. Mary was still in the corner and I swear she was smirking at me. While I started taking as many reference pictures as I could from as. “Your dick is already inside me, you don't gotta butter me up anymore,” I replied.Then he laughed a little before he started thrusting his cock faster. I started to let out a few soft moans, but he wanted more though.“Come on, you are fucking your ex husband, you can moan louder than that. Don't make me make your pussy sore,” Matt said.Then I laughed a little, I missed that too, he could always make me laugh, but he didn't want me to laugh, he wanted to moan louder. So he began thrusting his. Butthis hug made me feel better. I knew it had true meaning despite howevil a bitch part of me thought she was.She leaned back again, leaving her hands on my shoulders. "Aww... Brian,can't you realize how miserable you were? You're so totally better offas my BFF!"I begged on the verge of tears, "But... but this isn't my life. I know Itotally have a dead end job, and, like, a girlfriend that doesn't reallyrespect me, but that's my choice to make."That happened to be the most assertive. She did but a huge dollop of thick white semen escaped, oozing out of the tip onto my toes. The squeeze had kept him from full fledged ejaculation. I massaged the cum into my toes and over the big glans. All this time, Jim was still sucking the polish off my other toes.All of a sudden, I came ... hard ... squirting all over my legs, sofa, and floor. I couldn’t stop. Seemed like my orgasm just kept intensifying the longer it went ... Jim got up. Before I could say, Jim ... NOO, he took his cock.